Martial Arts Peak

"Li Zi, don't go!"

Just as Chen Fan looked at everything in front of him curiously, a deep fried drink came into his ears.

Looking into the distance, an old man with a black face was chasing a young monk. They pursued each other at a very fast speed. In a blink of an eye, they came to Chen fan.

The old man suddenly slapped him and smashed the young monk's tianlinggai from behind!

"Bang!"

The young friar fell to the ground, convulsed for a moment, and then declared dead.

And that black faced old man, to Chen Fan cold hum, turned around and left.

People around him turned a deaf ear to everything, as if they had been used to it for a long time. Only the corpses on the ground were left, and the blood flowed slowly.

Chen Fan looked at all these things in his eyes and sighed that it was indeed a city of freedom, without rules or laws.

You know, it's not so easy to kill people on the street in other cities. The city Lord's law enforcement team will certainly come to organize.

If they resist, they may even be pursued.

And here, everything is normal, no one will stop, more no one will feel wrong!

With a long breath, chen fan suddenly has some expectations for the city of freedom.

I don't know what kind of people I will meet here.

Stepping away, chen fan noticed that there were not only friars gathering in the city, but also demons and ordinary people.

Everyone seems to live in peace and contentment, no one cares who.

At this time, chen fan suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from his waist. Looking down, he saw that a boy of 11 or 12 was preparing to steal his storage bag.

This little boy is not a monk, but an ordinary man. He can't help but feel that Chen Fan didn't notice him. If a monk stole Chen Fan's storage bag, his body and head might have been separated.

"Are you going to wait for my hand before you leave?"

Chen Fan looked down at the little boy, light said.

The other party was not afraid, and he took back his hand with a smile and immediately said, "it's my first time to come to the free city. If you don't know anything, you can ask me. I'm a know it all in the city."

After that, he greedily looked at Chen Fan's storage bag: "but the price, hehe..."

today's Chen Fan naturally won't argue with a child who has no accomplishments. He turned his hand and handed it to the other party. He immediately asked, "what's your name?"

As soon as the boy saw the stone, his eyes were shining. He just took it and bit it at last. It should be a special way to distinguish between the two.

"My name is thirteen, but you can call me anything you want, or I will be your son. I promise to be filial to you every day."

Thirteen's flattery came soon after he opened his mouth. Obviously, he had been hanging around in the free city for a long time, and people also developed the problem of glib clothes.

Chen fan doesn't care too much about it. He knows that a child wants to survive in this world full of tigers and wolves. It is definitely impossible for people and animals not to be harmless.

"Just walk with me."

Chen fan, with his hands on his back, leads the way in front of him, and shisan follows in the rear.

"Were you born here? Are your parents still alive?"

Asked by Chen fan, shisan looked indifferent and said, "when I was a child, my parents came here unintentionally to avoid the disaster of war. Since then, I have become the number one thief in the free city. Now I have inherited their mantle."

"It's just a pity..." thirteen was suddenly a little lonely: "later, they were killed because they stole a big family, and they never saw their son again. After that, they were in the big city."